(First release—Traditional, arranged by Bob Dylan) I've been around this whole country But I never yet found Fennario. Well, as we marched down As we marched down Well, as we marched down to Fennario Well, our captain fell in love With a lady like a dove Her name that she had was Pretty Peggy-O Well, what will your mother say What will your mother say What will your mother say, Pretty Peggy-O What will your mother say To know you're going away You're never, never, never coming back-io? Come a-running down your stairs Come a-running down your stairs Come a-running down your stairs, Pretty Peggy-O Come a-running down your stairs Comb back your yellow hair You're the prettiest darned girl I ever seen-io. The lieutenant he has gone The lieutenant he has gone The lieutenant he has gone, Pretty Peggy-O The lieutenant he has gone Long gone He's a-riding down in Texas with the rodeo. Well, our captain he is dead Our captain he is dead Our captain he is dead, Pretty Peggy-O Well, our captain he is dead Died for a maid He's buried somewheres in Louisiana-O.